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However, these powerful clan elders and leaders are not like the two Wolfman Warriors guarding the valley, their senses relatively weak, but rather they clearly perceived how terrifying the aura of this unusually tall Heavy Armor Warrior was.

The wolfn gathered around the fire instantly beca alert, their green eyes emitting a piercing light, and they stood up,

slightly arching their robust back muscles, bending their legs slightly, with claws retracted under their chests and abdons, a prelude to the wolfman's attack.

So other wolfn maintaining their human form also awakened their wild power, their bodies undergoing a violent expansion, muscles ripping through the linen garnts they wore, with coarse, hard fur in brown, chestnut, black, and silver sprouting from every part of their bodies.

Their limbs transford into beastly claws, their mouths protruded forward, fangs elongated, and ears beca pointed and covered with soft fuzz.

When the final furry, powerful tail erged from the tailbone, the forr humans had beco terrifying giant wolves that walked upright.

Each giant wolf stood over two ters tall, with so Wolfman Elders and leaders even reaching three ters after transforming into giant wolves.

These wolfn let out low growls of intimidation towards the Heavy Armor Warrior, leaping as they surrounded Saha, who was clad in heavy armor.

"Who are you, stranger warrior, fully ard Dragon Descendant, you bear the scent of wolfn." The Wolfman Elder of the Blood Claw Clan's pair of black claws faintly glowed red like blood, a characteristic of the Blood Claw Clan's power activation.

Although the other appeared clad in heavy armor, wielding a heavy sword, looking exceptionally powerful.

But after transforming into wolfn, these leaders, elders, and warriors possessed swift speed and formidable strength, with their fur equivalent to a piece of Leather Armor, holding the capital to confront this Heavy Armor Warrior.

Moreover, the number of wolfn was plentiful. Even unintelligent natural wild wolves employ pack tactics during hunts, so what more of these wolfn who can master their wild power.

Yet, even though these wolfn were already large enough in stature, they still appeared sowhat puny before the massive Dragon Descendant Wolfman.

The statured Dragon Descendant Werewolf Saha silently gazed at the silver-haired wolfman, the Wolfman Elder from the Silver Fang Tribe.

"It was your tribe that stopped mine, Jihad," Wolfman Saha lifted his Face Armor, revealing his slightly changed face, his aura altered, no longer familiar to the other party.

"Saha," the Wolfman Elder nad Jihad also had a long silver mane, shimring with a faint silver glow at night, he exclaid, "You actually beca a Dragon Descendant, you are no longer a wolfman, you cannot hold the position of Alpha Leader anymore!"

"So this ti you ca here with such a crowd, convening a clan alliance, simply to annex my tribe and usurp my power,"

Wolfman Saha's expression was as calm and indifferent as Red Dragon's usually was, revealing no hint of emotion.

"No, we are here because you've gained a certain status in the Giant Dragon Territory, we need you to cooperate with us, disguise so forces from our nine clans as your tribe, then secure a territory in the Giant Dragon Territory belonging to the wolfn,"

The Alpha Werewolf of the Shadow Wolf Heart Clan, War Chief, proclaid in a fervent tone, inciting the surrounding wolfn,

"These dragons are nothing but foolish and conceited creatures, we wolfn only need to feign submission temporarily, then slowly hollow out the dragon's territory,"

"Ultimately seizing control, transforming this place into a paradise for the wolfn!"

"You truly are daydreaming," Wolfman Saha finally showed a trace of a cold smile, "The Dragon Group is not those dragon creatures, their wisdom and power are beyond your imagination."

"Seems you've been a dog for the dragon for too long, forgetting you were once an Alpha, Saha," the leader of the Shadow Wolf Heart Clan also sneered,

"But being a dragon's dog is not as pleasurable as having power for oneself. Although you can no longer be the Alpha Werewolf of the Silver Fang Tribe, as long as you help us, we will share power with you in the future."

"Moreover, we, the Twelve Wolfman Clans, should help each other, Saha, we are all your kind, your brothers."

Saha couldn't help but laugh, he chuckled, "When I was locked up in the Gata Empire Imperial Colosseum, suffering humiliation, how co I didn't hear you say such words to ,"

"As for the power you want to share with ," Wolfman Saha gave a strange smile, he reattached his Face Armor, his low voice carrying an ill will,

"Let

show you the power and strength granted to

by my king!"

Before Wolfman Saha's voice faded, shadows suddenly appeared on the Short Mountain cliffs surrounding the valley, they were Imperial Guard Warriors clad in heavy armor, wielding Heavy Blades, each taller than the wolfn present.

These Heavy Armor Imperial Guards coldly gazed down at the now slightly panicked wolfn, they daringly leaped off the cliffs.

Thump, thump, thump,

Each Imperial Guard Warrior knelt, one hand bracing on the ground, the other hand's broadsword deeply embedded in the earth, but the eyes behind the face armor glead like hunters fixating on their prey, emitting a glow more intense than that of the other clan's wolfn.

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